Upon hearing Du Canjun's question, Qinghu didn't get up. A pair of fox eyes glanced at the group of people indifferently, and finally gave Lin Mengya a look calmly.
The latter gave him a gentle glare in return, probably warning him not to act like a monster and that business was more important.
Qinghu didn't care at all and replied simply and directly: "I am, sit down."
Du Canjun was a little surprised.
Somehow, his past experience told him that this person didn't seem like the type to talk easily.
Therefore, his attitude could not help but become more reserved, and he led everyone to sit down together.
Before I could think of what to say next, I heard a lazy voice coming from my ears.
"If you want Guan Jingyan, you can. If you agree to my conditions, he will be yours."
Du Canjun was so shocked that he almost couldn't sit still.
No, isn't it
He was already prepared to fight the opponent to the end, and he had even thought about what his final bottom line would be if the opponent opened his mouth.
"Then what are the conditions for imprisoning the Lord?" he asked with concern.
"It's nothing special. I need to know something from him. You guys have to cooperate with me." Qing Huyan said concisely and concisely.